Song Zixin generously held Zhuo Yifan's hand and pulled him to Simmons. 【】Seeing at Zhuo Yifan, who was still stunned, said in confusion: "Brother Yifan hasn't taken off his clothes and sleeping?"
Song Zixin was only wearing a pink ultra-short nightgown, with her fair thighs exposed outside, and the black lace lace inside could be reflected in the thin nightgown. Zhuo Yifan felt a little ashamed, if he hugged him like this
I was sleeping with the beauty for a night, but I was afraid that I would really not be able to sleep.
At this time, Song Zixin had to take the initiative to help Zhuo Yifan take off her clothes. Zhuo Yifan waved his hand quickly, and in desperation, he had to take off his clothes and pants, wearing only one piece of □, and then got into Song Zixin's soft quilt.
Zhuo Yifan silently recited the mantras of "Bing Xin Jue" that he just got today. In fact, Zhuo Yifan was already surprised that the magic of "Bing Xin Jue" was.
Zhuo Yifan obviously felt that he was gone. At that afternoon, his mind was throbbing, and his head was still very clear about what he was doing.
However, Song Zixin's movements made Zhuo Yifan almost bleed. She actually took off her short nightgown, wearing only Niu Niu's cover and a pair of black thongs, and got into the quilt.
The last fig leaf was left on both of them. The hot bodies were in contact, and both of them trembled instinctively for a moment.
Zhuo Yifan only felt Song Zixin's smooth and smooth body rubbing on her body. Her smooth and flawless back touched Zhuo Yifan's chest for a moment, and Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but hug Song Zixin into his arms.
Now, the two of them were almost naked and they were clinging together, and there was no point in sleeping. The room was quiet, and you could almost hear the violent heartbeat of the two of them. The two of them couldn't help but breathe
It became heavier.
"Brother Yifan! We haven't finished the afternoon work yet!" Song Zixin whispered softly in Zhuo Yifan's ear. The strange feeling was like a cat's claw scratching Zhuo Yifan's heart, which made him feel uneasy.
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly in his heart! This fairy really didn't plan to let him go? She was so hurtful that she was still thinking about these things in her mind.
"Uh... Zixin, I think too! But it's not suitable now, right? Let's let my brother go today. Will we do the next day?"
Zhuo Yifan didn't care about the injuries on his body, but was afraid that the demonic nature that was suppressed by "Bing Xin Jue" would be stimulated by Song Zixin, the demon, which would be more than worth the effort!
"You're hard, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
Song Zixin asked curiously, she was a little girl who was unfamiliar with the world, and was still very curious about these aspects. Especially when she almost handed herself over to Zhuo Yifan this afternoon, Song Zixin was ready to give without reservation.
Then, he raised the questions in his heart without hesitation.
"Uh... Yes! But it really doesn't work today. Will it work after my brother's injury heal?" Zhuo Yifan became even more ashamed. This girl is really brave and open-minded!
However, Song Zixin stretched out a soft little hand and grabbed Zhuo Yifan's little brother. Song Zixin only felt a hot spot in her palm, but Zhuo Yifan complained.
"Brother Yifan! How could this thing rise so much? It seems to be very hot! There won't be any trouble, right?" Song Zixin asked like a curious baby.